二楞在自家院子里磨一把菜刀,钢刀被磨的钢钢声使他老妈心头一阵紧似一阵。老太婆屋里屋外的转了几个圈,最后去把村长喊来阻止她这个心意已决的儿子。村长看见,二楞手里那把刀被磨得锃亮锃亮的,在那钩残月的冷辉里,寒光闪闪。二楞目露杀气,在秋天的萧瑟气氛里显得很悲壮。村长问二楞,二楞你娃要做啥?二楞头也不回,冷冷的说,杀婆娘。我没想头,坐牢我去,死了也是那么一回事。村长说,二楞二楞呢,可不能做犯法的事,你娃 Erlang in their own yard, a kitchen knife, steel knife was grinding steel steel so his mother burst of tightness while a while. The old woman inside and outside the house turned a few laps, and finally shouted to the mayor to stop her this determined son. The village chief saw that the knife in the second hand was polished and shiny, and in the cold-shaded hook of the moon, it was shimmering. Erranchuliu murderous, bleak atmosphere in the autumn seem very tragic. Mayor asked two Leng, Erlang your baby to do what? Two agile did not return, said cold, kill the woman. I never mind, go in jail, it is the same thing to die. The mayor said that hesitating, can not do the crime thing, you baby